Xu Nian saw that the family was finally reunited, so he called Wei Qian.

"Husband, don't stand at the door, let my daughter go home!"

Joy could be heard in her voice, and Wei Qian patted Liang Muqing's shoulder with his big palm.

"Xiao Xuan, go home!"

The furnishings at home have never changed, but I hope that my daughter will feel at home when she comes back, so that she can remember those pasts.

Liang Muqing walked up the steps under the watchful eyes of the servants, Xu Nian took her hand, with a smile on her face, and entered the villa.

Wei Qian put Xiao Xing on the ground, and he pointed to the corner on the side.

"Xiaoxing, there's your children's play area over there, let's go play."

Liang Muqing saw that the corner of the living room of Nuoda was arranged as a children's play area, Xiao Xing ran over happily, and two servants followed him all the time.

She knew that these were all arranged by her father, and in the future, there would be someone to serve him, and someone would protect him and take care of him.

Xu Nian pointed to everything in the house, very retro decoration.

"Xiaoxuan, do you remember that this is your home?"

Although Liang Muqing couldn't remember it, she felt like she had been here, as if she had been here in a dream.

She squinted her eyes slightly, looking everywhere, even the stairs of the white jade fence were the same as in her dream, could this be her memory.

She tapped her head, "I remember, I really remember." ”

Wei Qian sat in the sand area, smoking a cigar, looking at the hot living room, the house was finally lively again, and his face had a layer of warmth.

The housekeeper walked over, a woman in her thirties, dressed in a professional suit, with a smile on her face, and said to them respectfully.

"Sir, Madame, Miss, dinner is ready, it's time to eat."

Liang Muqing set his eyes on Liang Zixing, who was playing on the side, he seemed to like it very much.

She believes in Liang Zixing's adaptability, children are like this, they are more excited about new things, unlike adults who are more nostalgic.

Fang Nian saw her intentions, "The maid will bring Xiaoxing to the restaurant, let's go first." ”

Liang Muqing was led into the restaurant by Xu Nian, looking at the long table full of delicious food.

Xu Nian pressed her into a chair, she walked to the opposite her and sat down, and it was Wei Qian who sat on the main seat.

Wei Qian picked up the tableware and put some food on Liang Muqing's plate, which she loved to eat when she was a child.

Liang Muqing squinted and smiled, "Thank you, Dad." ”

Xiao Xing was also a little surprised to see the food on the table when he came in, and he said openly.

"Wow, what a lot to eat tonight! Is this the Chinese New Year? ”

He felt that he only cooked so many dishes during the Chinese New Year.

Xu Nian coerced her vegetables and let her eat.

As she ate, she said, "I wonder what you like to eat?" So let the kitchen do everything, Xiaoxuan, if you are not used to eating, you can tell your mother, and your mother will make it for you herself. ”

Liang Muqing smiled, "I'm not a picky eater." ”

She really wanted to say that it would be nice to be full in the orphanage, but what else to choose?

But when she saw her parents, she couldn't speak, and she just had to bear the past, not wanting them to be sad.

Wei Qian saw that she ate two more bites of food, so he asked the housekeeper on the side to remember it. He was just a look, and the butler knew it.

Liang Zixing's small mouth was all over the place, and he praised it.

"It's delicious, it's all delicious."

Wei Qian raised his glass, "Let's have a drink, may our family always be together." ”

------Good night! ------